There was a type of lie called the unknowing glance to the back.
The meaning was, when you looked back, you would realize that the world was dark and people were unpredictable.
That was exactly what Nangong Mu felt. He thought he was very careful but still fell for Fang Zhengzhi's trick.
"How annoying." Fang Zhengzhi sighed as he looked at Nangong Mu beside his feet before he looked at the vines on top of him.
The scent of flowers wafted through the air.
It looked like a place full of reiki.
In fact, several broken petals fell through the gaps of the vines and landed on the ground before turning into sparks and disappeared.
"This place is indeed special, Yan Xiu, Yan'er, Ping Yang, don't you think this place is the Source of God? I feel that the smell of the flowers… is a little different!" Fang Zhengzhi turned and looked at the three of them after he spoke.
"…"
"…"
